Dreaming

I press my ear to a shelland hear the voice of Dolphincalling me to see -Hear the gentle drumming of Oceancaressing the edge of Land;Feel the scratchy softnessof countless grains of sand;Taste the saltof a million uncried tears;Sense the eternity of wavesbeating at the wall,wearing it downwith their strength.We are brothers,Dreaming in the Mother.I press my ear to a shelland hear the voice of Dolphin.